Each one, teach one we free each one
 Maryland and Cincinatti to the far east son
 And we just begun to spread the gospel
 Substantial, Pase Rock, hip hop apostles
 Far from preachin with this art you call rappin
 Takin y'all back to before this all happened
 Frontin hardcore when you barely soft porn
 Never penetratin the inner to get your heart warm
 Rock on, at the ridiculous pace
 Disrepect hip hop and I'll spit in your face
 These pitiful wastes of oxygen, it's madness
 Get in your case, and all your shit, like back checks
 Got my eye on ya, like insanity grabbed ya
 Y'all seedy packagin, and I can't stand rappin
 You're bound to get ripped, and then turned into garbage
 I stay blessin mics, my followers pay homage
 
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 Substance, blessin it
 Yes I am, blessin it
 UV for life, hell yes we stay blessin it
 Pase on, blessin it
 Yes I stay blessin it
 Five Deez forever you know we stay blessin it
 
 On point like the pens we write with
 Livin righteous, in these times of peril and crisis
 The pain'll squeeze you lifeless, dead, what's the matter who's the nicest
 Who's alive, who's gonna live to see their life
 Hopefully me, my lifeline a MC
 Extends past paying dues how much it cost to be free
 Deep-rooted underground, but on the surface a tree
 Branchin out, all I ever really wanted to be
 They want to put us in a box, and then pack it away
 But we ain't havin that, no pause, no which way
 Yo I'm goin to the top and that's where I stay
 Fuck the middle ground, poor, gettin biz while you was sittin down
 The joint sound hittin now, freestyle'a written down
 Your flow's played out money you need to get that shit a style
 Speedy on the quick fast, long term we make it last
 Forever and a day stay clear on the path cuz yo
 
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 Children of the sun look out here we come
 Live in Brooklyn, Maryland's where I'm from
 The beat don't stop, 'til you've had enough
 Five Deez, UV, connect that's what's up
 Children of the sun watch out we comin for ya
 Rockin from the 'natti mid-west to California
 And it don't stop even when you've had enough
 Pase and Substantial dude that's what's up
 Blessin it, effortless
 Testin this, doubt it
 Mic specialist son, we have events crowded
 As nice as you wish you were
 Good mics are my signature
 I thought you said this shit is hot
 It's barely room temperature
 We scorch it, we torturing cats from Cincinatti to New York
 And back, word to Pat, don't say jack
 When we bankrupt your crew from spinnin the wheel of fortune, black
 We take you there and send you walkin back
 
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